"Bastards, they're all bastards!"

Chongzhen lowered his head and walked back and forth in the imperial study dozens of times before suppressing the anger in his heart and quieting down. He stood by the window, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

After a long time, Zhu Youzhen opened his eyes. He stood by the window and looked out, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

Cao Huachun, who accompanied Chongzhen to the court, saw that Chongzhen had calmed down, so he said cautiously: "These civil officials don't understand the emperor's hard work!" ”

"What's more!" Chongzhen was still angry: "I only now know that Wei Zhongxian was also much stronger than them back then, otherwise the state affairs would not be so difficult now." ”

After Wang Yue's efforts to get benefits, Chongzhen has become more and more pragmatic while constantly getting benefits, and sometimes he feels that Wei Zhongxian is not useless. In fact, Wei Zhongxian's biggest problem was that he threatened Chongzhen, and Emperor Chongzhen, who had just ascended the throne at the age of seventeen, could only choose to kill him.

Cao Huachun didn't know how Chongzhen mentioned Wei Zhongxian, and said tentatively: "But Wang Sihua's private handling of officials and killing scholars is indeed against the laws of the country. ”

Chongzhen looked at Cao Huachun, actually laughed, and then calmly walked back to the imperial book case and sat down.

Cao Huachun was a little confused, and his eyes followed Chongzhen, full of questions.

"It's good to kill, it's wonderful, shouldn't these people be killed? The evidence is ironclad. "The old god Chongzhen is in the tunnel.

Cao Huachun asked Chongzhen: "But ......!" ”

Even if Wang Yue was the governor of Yingtian, he had no right to dispose of officials and scholars privately, which violated the imperial court system.

"I just want him to go against the scholars of the world, Wang Sihua has offended the scholars of the world, and there will be no help in the future, so I am even more relieved. Without the support of scholars, great things could not have been accomplished. Chongzhen firmly believed in this creed, and he believed that without the support of scholars, it would be more difficult for the king to become a great weapon, and which emperor did not rely on scholars to assist and govern?

Cao Huachun then understood, and complimented: "It's still the emperor's sage!" ”

"And that's not all." Chongzhen said with a look of wisdom in his hand: "Emperor Xian (Wanli) and Emperor Yi (Tianqi) have sent tax supervisors to Jiangnan many times, but they have to bear infamy. Now that this infamy has been borne by Wang Sihua, I am sitting on the profits of the fisherman, why not do it? ”

Chongzhen laughed out loud after speaking, and he was very excited by his wisdom.

Cao Huachun came to his senses at this time, and gave a thumbs up again and again and exclaimed: "Gao, the emperor's wisdom slave is beyond the reach of the dust!" ”

The finances of the Chongzhen Dynasty have always been very tight, and Chongzhen's internal funds are often beyond their means. Therefore, Chongzhen also had the intention of sending tax supervisors to various places, but unfortunately he did not have the courage of Wanli and the Apocalypse, nor did he have a powerful person like Wei Zhongxian to implement it, so he couldn't do it.

So Wang Yue's chengguan charges are crooked, and he has done what Chongzhen has always wanted to do, this is called the black pot Wang Yue's back, and Chongzhen takes the silver, can he not be happy?

During the Apocalypse Dynasty, Wei Zhongxian was able to collect more than 10 million taels of silver in commercial taxes every year, most of which were levied from Jiangnan, and Wang Yue's two million taels of silver were not much, but they were too important to Chongzhen.

According to Wang Yue's estimates, the annual commercial tax collection in Jiangnan will not be less than 20 million taels, and this figure will be doubled in the future after the continuous investment of the starting city.

"Hmph, these ministers who are vegetarian don't understand my hard work at all." Chongzhen's face sank, and then said: "The companion drafted the decree, according to Wang Yue's request, Ruan Dacheng will be the prefect of Suzhou, and Yang Wencong will be the prefect of Kunshan. ”

The power of two million taels of silver is huge, not to mention that the people recommended by Wang Yue are also within the system, of course Chongzhen will not object.

The movement in the court, Wang Yue is not difficult to get, he really didn't expect the reaction of those ministers to be so fierce, no wonder the reform of the past dynasties will be so difficult, it is foreseeable that there will be bloodshed in the future, revolution, how can there be immortals?

Ruan Dacheng happily took office as the prefect of Suzhou, and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother in the past, and he did not hesitate to kneel and lick the cheeks of the people of the Fushe Society, but he didn't get the official to do it, but now Wang Yue did it in one sentence, and by the way, his friend Yang Wencong also became the magistrate of Kunshan, so he can only describe Wang Yue with gratitude, and secretly rejoiced that he hugged a thick thigh.

At Dong Xiaowan's house in Niujia Lane, Suzhou, a Tiance military doctor in a white coat is reporting to Wang Yue.

"Report to the commander, it can already be confirmed that Aunt Chen is indeed suffering from tuberculosis, which is the tuberculosis mentioned in our starting point city medical book."

This military doctor's name is Liu Zhongji, who used to be a sitter in the hall, and has a lot of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, and after studying Western medicine for a period of time, he is now the chief of medical affairs of the Tiance Navy Fleet.

According to the judgment of symptoms and the laboratory tests of modern instruments, it can be concluded that Dong Xiaowan's mother, Mrs. Chen, has tuberculosis. In the Ming Dynasty, having tuberculosis was equivalent to having a terminal illness, and all medical measures were just to prolong life.

Dong Xiaowan's expression is pear blossom with rain, her mother's illness has been seen by many famous doctors, and the conclusion is also tuberculosis.

"Thank you Lord Wang for your concern, Xiao Wan is grateful, since it is confirmed that it is tuberculosis, it is my mother's life! Whining......! Dong Xiaowan actually cried as she spoke, and those famous doctors also said, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven.

"Hey, Xiaowan, what are you crying about? Your mother's illness can be cured, so rest assured. Wang Yue was also scratched his head by her, although he was not a doctor, he also knew that tuberculosis was no longer a terminal disease in later generations.

"Really?" Dong Xiaowan exclaimed, looked at Wang Yue and then looked at Liu Zhongji next to him, "What you said is true?" Didn't lie to me? ”

Liu Joong Ki replied with a smile on behalf of Wang Yue: "Although the little lady can rest assured, your mother's illness can be cured, but because this disease has dragged on for a long time, it will take some time." There are also some doctor's orders that I hope you will follow. ”

The specific drug for the treatment of pulmonary tuberculosis is to inject penicillin plus streptomycin, and oral rifampicin, ramidin, pyrazinamide and other drugs.

Dong Xiaowan wiped the tears on her face and hurriedly said, "Although Doctor Liu said, the slave family must abide by it." ”

Yoo Joong Ki looked at their living place and said, "The patient's room should be kept ventilated, the clothes and sheets used should be boiled in boiling water when washed, and then exposed to the sun before they can be reused, and the patient's tableware should be used separately and cannot be mixed with others." The little lady must pay attention to the fact that this disease is contagious, and you must wash your hands frequently after touching the patient's things, otherwise you will also get sick. ”